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Jing Xing looked at the ripples on the surface of the river, and the raised corners of his mouth deepened the nasolabial folds: "I work and rest normally, eat very little, and my stomach has not fully adapted. The control is stable, but the mood is a little moody..."

Away from the bushes, Yan Ji frowned suspiciously. She recognized that it was the voice of Yan Deng's housekeeper, Mr. Jing, but his words were very strange, and he didn't sound like a human being.

"The situation here is clear to all gentlemen, we lack the necessary manpower..."

Jing Xing rushed back immediately after receiving Yan Deng's call. Seeing Yan Deng sitting alone in the car, he felt suspicious and said respectfully, "Miss, I'm glad you changed your decision."

Yan Deng lowered his eyes: "Change your decision? Do you want me to accompany her to the VIP of the Ji family?"

Sensing her displeasure, Jing Xing lowered his body: "I don't mean that, I'm just worried that you will return to your old place to make love. Miss, I just received a call from Cornwall."

Yan Deng raised his eyes to look at Jing Xing.

"Routine contact and probing." Jing Xing deliberately lowered his voice, "The liaison officer was replaced by a researcher who served you before, and asked about your daily routine and emotional state."

Yan Deng raised his chin slightly, his eyes were faintly gloomy: "What? Push me to the bright side, and expect me to go crazy?"

Jing Xing looked as usual: "The main purpose of this call is..."

Yan Deng interrupted indifferently: "Go and do it."

Jing Xing still told the details: "Because of the previous incident, most of our power in the territory has been lost and we have lost contact. If Ji's side is feasible, we also need enough strength to cooperate. Cornwall will give us a copy of the surrounding provinces and cities. The list of personnel, I hope we will contact and collect it as soon as possible.”

Yan Deng still said: "You do it."

Jing Xing bowed and saluted: "Yes."

......

Yan Ji was eager to confirm the safety of the teacher, and immediately went home to get the work card of the Art Group of the Medical Conference, and went to Ji's Pharmaceutical Bio Company in Medical City.

On the way, she received a call from Zhao Xiaobing: "Yan Ji, you guessed right, the surveillance camera at the hospital commissary did capture it, but the old man refused to show it to me. But he told me it happened at four o'clock yesterday afternoon, maybe your teacher The illness is strange, and Ji sent him back to study. It is said that it is not the first time, and the money has been stuffed before, so there is no family member to make trouble, and the outside world does not know."

Yan Ji didn't hear what he said next, and his mind was full of "I'll go back and study it".

Research?

How to study?

Yan Ji didn't dare to think about it.

Ji's Pharmaceutical and Biological Company occupies a separate park in the Medical City.In front of the gate is a large fountain with a diameter of 30 meters. The rising and falling water column brings coolness.In the spacious and bright guard hall on both sides of the gate, the security guards stood upright with their heads held high.

Yan Ji used to be a temporary worker for the art group of the Medical Conference, painting walls everywhere, and was quite familiar with the various parks in the Medical City.She hung up the expired work card, walked around the main entrance to the side security room, found an excuse to plan a bulletin board, and pressed her ID card to enter the door.

It's easy to enter the Ji's Park, but if you want to go to the administrative building to find those presidents and general managers, you must have an access card, and you need to activate the corresponding floor permissions.

Yan Ji walked along the hot concrete floor, passed the large factory building, and walked into the sweltering underground parking garage.Cars of different sizes and colors of different models squatted neatly in the yellow box.Yan Ji's gaze quickly passed over these vehicles, and he kept moving forward until he saw a white Mercedes.

She circled the car and opened the search bar on her phone.

This Shenpai 00J4, a Maybach worth 200 million, should be the car of the president of Ji's Pharmaceutical.And there is a small elevator room next to the car, Yan Ji walked in and saw a nameplate "Exclusively for management" next to the elevator.For some unknown reason, the elevator room was not monitored.

Yan Ji was standing close to the wall, and the outside surveillance could not take pictures, but she could always pay attention to the situation of the Maybach outside.

"jingle!"

In the silence, Yan Ji's old cell phone beeped suddenly, and she was frightened to open it quickly.It is a multimedia message without any text description.Yan Ji hesitated for a moment, then opened the photo with his fingertips——

Is it the belly of a man in a suit...?

Yan Ji frowned suddenly, staring fixedly at the work card on the man's chest, which was a very narrow and thin letter braided rope.

Yan Ji immediately turned on the phone and found the photos sent by Ying Zhao.The yellow dog in the sheep farm was carried by Yang Shuhui, and the same narrow and thin letter braided rope was tied around its neck.After enlarging the picture, it is very blurry, but it can still be seen that it is very similar to the pattern of the braided rope on the MMS photo.

Yan Ji had a bad feeling in his heart, because this pattern looked familiar.She clicked on the MMS photo again and zoomed in, because the braided rope hanging on the man's chest was very narrow, and the texture on it could only be discerned vaguely - a logo in the shape of a paper kite, followed by words similar to "AM7ㄑ".

Yan Ji stared at the number that sent the MMS, and suddenly found that the number was saved, but the note was the phone number itself.She hesitated for a moment, then tentatively replied a text message——

"Boss Yan?"

Yan Deng quickly replied a text message, which was still a photo.In a hall with bright and clean windows, exquisite meals are placed on the buffet table. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, you can vaguely see the Ji's Pharmaceutical Group Park where Yan Ji is currently located.Judging from the direction, the address on the photo is Xingxi Hotel.

Dianjin Pharmaceutical, which belongs to Xingxi Hotel, is an established local enterprise, and Yan Ji's stepfather, Uncle Zhou, works in Dianjin Pharmaceutical.Yan Ji once heard from him that the family of a former municipal party secretary who was promoted to the provincial party committee held shares in Dianjin Pharmaceutical.

In the lobby of Xingxi Hotel, there were shadowy people, all in suits and leather shoes, and there was a leader of the Medical City Management Committee who Yan Ji knew well. It was obviously a semi-formal buffet.

Holding the phone, Yan Ji was in a dilemma for a moment.

The Ji Group is suspected of kidnapping a teacher and conducting human experiments, and Dianjin Pharmaceuticals, which has a kite logo, is also involved in a strange sheep farm.The former is a well-capitalized multinational group, while the latter is a well-known local enterprise that cooperates closely with the government.Yan Ji didn't dare to imagine how many insiders in the industry and money and power transactions would be involved.

Yan Ji quickly sent a message: Be careful.

Then she put away her phone and planned to leave the elevator.Because the photo sent by Yan Deng also implies one more thing: President Ji is unlikely to be absent from the high-level cold dinner held by the Medical City Management Committee, and Yan Ji can't wait for anyone here.

At this moment, the elevator door made a "ding dong".

Yan Ji's heart suddenly beat fast.This feeling was so familiar, she subconsciously withdrew her legs as she stepped out of the elevator hall, staring at the slowly opening elevator door.

A female bodyguard with sunglasses was pushing a wheelchair, and a lady was sitting in the wheelchair, wearing a thick cashmere shawl on a hot summer day.There is a deep sadness between the peaceful eyebrows and eyes, and the sickness can hardly hide the outstanding appearance.

Yan Ji had never seen anyone like this lady.

Taking into account the melancholic temperament and strong aura.

She looked at Yan Ji with focused eyes and a calm expression, her voice was sick and tired like a human being: "You are not much different from when you were a child."

Yan Ji was surprised: "You are?" As soon as the words came out, Yan Ji immediately remembered the gossip of netizens under the Ji Group news report on the Internet, and she tentatively asked: "...President Ji?"

The lady tapped the armrest of the wheelchair twice, and the female bodyguard behind her spoke on her behalf: "The president is in France, and the person in front of you is the chairman of the group. If you are talking about the owner of the car outside, he is the executive president of Ji's Pharmaceutical. You should be attending a medical fair."

The other party explained in such detail, Yan Ji felt even more strange in his heart.How could the chairman of the Ji Group know himself?What was their intention in taking the teacher away?If human experiments are to be done, it seems that some are too excited to mobilize the crowd.

Yan Ji stood with his hands down, and asked politely: "Hi, Chairman Ji, at around four o'clock yesterday afternoon, your company's employees forcibly took away a patient who was in a coma from the Municipal People's Hospital. That was my teacher, and her name was Zhang Gongyu. "

The wheelchair lady looked at Yan Ji, calm and calm: "It's a coincidence that you came, I'm going to the museum. Follow me."

Yan Ji hesitated in his heart, and walked into the elevator steadily.

The buttons on the elevator control panel only reach the -1 floor, but after Yan Ji entered the elevator, the elevator continued to sink automatically.After opening it again, there was an anti-aircraft door. After swiping the card to open the door, a long passage appeared in front of them. The three boarded the moving walk on the left side of the passage.

The conveyor belt starts, and at the end of the passage is an elevator.Yan Ji felt that he had risen seven or eight floors, the elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man in white uniform was waiting outside the door, with the nameplate of "Chief Researcher" pinned to his chest.

Behind the chief researcher, three or four white uniforms are dismantling the package of the instrument.After the equipment is sterilized, it is transported into the sterile room through the buffer corridor.In the sterile room made of glass, the medical staff are busy adjusting the instruments, and various sophisticated instruments are constantly flashing data and images.There was only one hospital bed in the sterile room, and the patient on the bed was wearing an oxygen inhaler, and it was Zhang Gongyu.

Yan Ji was extremely pleasantly surprised, and quickly walked close to the glass.After staring at it for a long time, Yan Ji's nose suddenly became sour, and tears welled up in his eyes - I don't know whether it was illness or time, but a few white hairs grew from the teacher's temples.

The chief researcher walked to Yan Ji: "Although Dr. Zhang Gong and Dr. Zhang have been in a coma, their basic vital signs are stable. Don't worry too much. Her symptoms are similar to the chairman's before. We have relatively rich experience in treatment."

Yan Ji wiped his eyes and quickly bowed: "Thank you."

The chief researcher smiled kindly: "It should be, this is our job. The chairman said that you can come over at any time, and remember to enter face recognition when you leave."

Yan Ji heard that a big stone fell from his heart, and nodded happily: "Okay, thank you."

The chief researcher motioned to her, "The chairman is waiting for you in the office, please follow me."

Yan Ji thanked him again, and followed the chief researcher to the chairman's office.The thick wooden door opened, and the inside was more like a European-style study, elegant and gorgeous, but the furnishings were extremely warm.

The sun shines in through the windows and reflects on the photo wall opposite.The wheelchair lady looked far away, not knowing which picture she was looking at.More than a dozen photo frames are arranged and distributed, from which you can get a glimpse of the life trajectory of the owner of the photo.

Yan Ji's eyes were attracted by one of the photos.

This is the only photo without a woman in a wheelchair.

It seems to be a family portrait during the Chinese New Year. Two children hold red envelopes in their hands, and the word "Fu" is pasted on the wall in the background.In the photos, men, women and children are all very graceful, raising their glasses in their hands and beaming with joy, even Zhang Gong and his expression are relaxed, with smiles on their faces.

Below the photo, someone wrote a line of words with a white marker, and the handwriting was scattered casually: Ji Bao is absent, please invite us to a New Year's Eve dinner next year, and ask for the best restaurant!

At the end, I drew a smiling face.

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-0815:23:13~2019-12-0915:27:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zejiu, Moki1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Moki35 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!